My love is abyss mode

Chapter 103 Student Council President's Office

Inside the quiet student council building, the sound of footsteps climbing the stairs was particularly clear.

Reaching the third-floor corridor, Matsuzaka Kanon walked to the student council president's office, gently pushed open the door, and turned to give Kuronuma Kiba a gentle smile:

"I'm not usually in the student council, but President Toyama asked me to work overtime today. If you need me, it's better to go to the kendo club."

"It seems like your senior has a lot of opinions about you."

When Kuronuma entered the student council president's office for the second time, the layout of the environment had not changed significantly compared to the last time he came with Toyama Chitose.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling window behind the desk, one can see buses arriving at the college gate one after another, and students who have finished their study tours gathering together to chat. The chestnut-colored long hair standing out in the crowd is particularly eye-catching.

"No, don't worry about it, please make yourself at home."

Matsusaka Kanon turned on the overhead light, walked to the water bar, and picked up the automatic kettle to brew black tea.
"First of all, there's the matter of the kendo club. After Inada resigned, the kendo club has no instructor, and according to school rules, it may be disbanded."

"Why not just find another mentor?" Kuronuma Kiba sat down on the sofa, turned to look at her, and asked in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Because the conditions for establishing a club are too simple, requiring only 3 members and 1 instructor, and each instructor can only be responsible for one club, there are currently no available instructors."

Matsuzaka Kanon sat down beside him with a tea set, rolled up her sleeves, and poured two cups of black tea: "I think, since Kiba has already agreed to join the Kendo Club and win the Jade Dragon Flag next year, if the Kendo Club is disbanded, wouldn't that be considered a breach of contract?"

A rich floral and fruity aroma wafted through the rising steam of the black tea, perfectly complementing the warm and gentle atmosphere beside me.

Kuronuma Kiba crossed his arms over his legs, turned to look at Matsuzaka Kanon, and seeing that her smile hadn't faded and she didn't seem troubled, he simply asked, "What do you need me to do?"

"I'm not used to Ya speaking so directly."

"You can get used to it gradually."

"Okay, then you should attend the kendo club activities on time."

Matsuzaka Kanon nodded gently, lowering her gaze to the black tea on the coffee table, a hint of melancholy appearing in her eyes.

"Actually, we could just hire professionals from outside the school as instructors, even if it's just a nominal appointment. But I don't have any connections in that area, and the kendo club doesn't have enough funding."

"I can pay for it. As long as the price is right, you can hire anyone to register your name at the Kendo Association."

After explaining his brutal yet efficient solution, Kuronuma raised his hand and placed it on Matsuzaka Kanon's thigh. Even through the soft fabric of her white dress, her slender legs remained alluring.

Compared to Chitose Toyama's healthy and slender legs, Kanon Matsuzaka's long and thin legs are less fleshy and elastic, and more supple.

Seeing that she didn't seem to like the idea, Kuronuma Kiba's lips curled into a wicked smile: "You have other ideas?"

"Actually, the Kendo Club originally had club activity funds, but President Toyama has never approved their disbursement."

Matsuzaka Kanon raised her hand and covered the back of his hand, while using her other hand to pick up her teacup and blow on it to cool it down: "I think it's better not to waste personal money on matters within the academy."

If she wanted to solve the problem herself, with the 500 million yen that Hatsushino Ryo gave her every month, she wouldn't need to consult Kuronuma Kiba at all.

"You and your senior don't get along, so you want me to ask her to get the money back."

Kuronuma kneaded her soft thighs, his gaze falling on Matsuzaka Kanon's teacup, which she held to her lips. The amber tea made her thin lips appear almost bloodless.

He withdrew his hand, put his arm around her slender waist, and asked softly, "What's the price?"

"Really, I'll go with you too."

Matsuzaka Kanon put down her teacup, gave him a reproachful look, and tied her straight, black hair back with her hands: "Shiona-chan will be here later, how about this?"

"Isn't a skirt very convenient?" Kuronuma asked.

"There's not enough time. Shiona-chan won't keep me waiting too long. Besides, to be honest, I'm a little scared." Matsuzaka Kanon looked at his pants, biting her lower lip lightly, still feeling lingering fear from the persistent soreness.

She glanced at it a few times, then got up from the sofa, walked to the desk in front of the French windows, opened a drawer, took out a purple hair tie, and tied up her long hair.
"Let me borrow President Toyama's hair tie for now. Before that, there's something else I'd like to ask for your opinion on."

"Miscellaneous matters?" Kuroguma Kiba stared at Matsuzaka Kanon's figure, who was backlit and had her hair tied up, and found the purple in her black hair particularly glaring.

Like it more.

"Well, I know you might not have time, but I still bought you a cup, bowls, chopsticks, and straw sandals." Matsuzaka Kanon tied her hair up, took off her cardigan and draped it over the chair behind her desk, then took out a measuring tape from her pocket: "I'll leave it at my house. If you have time, I'd like to invite you over for dinner."

"it is good."

"I won't need to work anymore. I'm learning to knit. Which kind of pajamas do you like?"

Pick the one you like.

Kuronuma Kiba stood up from the sofa, turned his back to Matsuzaka Kanon who was walking towards him, and opened his arms to help her take his measurements.

Even if he didn't promise Shinkai Shion that Matsuzaka Kanon would be happy, considering his obligation to accompany her and to get to know her, he should still spend more time with her.

"How about coral fleece for winter and linen for summer? I think you might not like silk."

"it is good."

The elegant and delicate aroma of Matsusaka Kanon, like black tea, wafted from behind him. Kuronuma Kiba resisted the urge to turn around and hug her, patiently waiting for her to measure his shoulder width and arm length with a soft ruler.

"Hmm? Such perfect body proportions, just like in the textbook."

A slightly surprised voice came from behind her, and a soft hand reached under her clothes, the fingertips touching the contours of her back muscles.

"His muscles are amazing too, I didn't get a chance to really appreciate them last time."

"Textbooks?" Kuronuma Kiba simply took off his shirt and tossed it onto the sofa beside him.

Since she likes it and we're all on the same side, it's fine for her to look at it however she wants.

“I’ve always wanted to be a fashion designer. I used to work at an original clothing store in Shibuya every weekend morning, without pay, just to learn.”

Matsuzaka Kanon's hand slipped under his waist, pulling the measuring tape to measure his waist circumference: "Your waist circumference also conforms to the golden ratio in the textbook. How long are your legs?"

"Only the tailors who run the shop back home should know about this kind of thing."

“Designers and tailors are completely different. If Ya were to model for me, maybe I could start trying my hand at menswear design?”

“Just tying your hair up isn’t enough.”

Sensing that she had finished measuring the last leg length, Kuronuma Kiba turned around and picked up Matsuzaka Kanon, who had just stood up, and looked around for a suitable platform: "Let's pay together today."

"We agreed to get to know each other slowly, didn't we?"

Matsuzaka Kanon pointed to the desk, frowned, and said in a soft tone, "Go get your phone first. It's in the pocket of your cardigan. I told Shiona-chan not to wait for me."

"I also think the desk is nice." Kuronuma Kiba carried her quickly to the desk, placed Matsuzaka Kanon on the desk and made her sit down, only then did he realize that the floor-to-ceiling windows in the student council president's office had no curtains.

It seems a bit bad.

"Really, I remember the student council president's office has a small lounge."

Matsuzaka Kanon glanced at the neatly arranged bookshelves against the wall, then turned and took her phone out from the cardigan draped over the back of the chair, looking down to send a message to Shinkai Shiona:
"Hmm, it's been a long time since I've been here. If I remember correctly, there's a hidden door next to the bookshelf."

Only Chitose Toyama was using the lounge, and she chose to hide this crucial information.

"Let me look for it." Following her guidance, Kuronuma Kiba walked towards the bookshelf and tapped on the wall.

dong dong——

Hearing the sound of knocking on the wooden door, he simply shoved the door of the lounge open with his shoulder.

Inside was a quiet little room with no windows. A purple quilt was neatly folded on the single bed, and the aromatherapy on the bedside table emitted the pure scent unique to aquatic plants.

Matsuzaka Kanon carefully put away her measuring tape and phone, and as she turned around, she saw Kuronuma Kiba roughly opening the door. Her face showed worry: "Could you be a little gentler this time?"

"I'll try my best." Kuronuma Kiba turned and walked towards the door of the student council president's office, locking it from the inside to prevent any disturbance.

(End of this chapter)